![]() RebirthA Poem by Amitesh Rout
The wind was strong enough
And my thoughts wandered away In the pile of the lurking darkness Losing its way, void of directions Shrugged shoulders and cold hands Were damping my heart A blink was all I could manage Laying amidst the corpses of life And with every breath I could feel Mists of blood and bones as vapour There was this shreiking storm Rampaging through the wildlings A force so powerful yet so tender Grabbing by my neck roping me in The warmth of elixir burnt through my soul As if light chasing the dusk off to its mother So When my eyelids flickered searched for answers An angel was all I could see, An angel full of love And yet with a commix of rage... Tears trickled down my bloody cheeks To remind me of her promise... A promise to an unworthy prick. © 2016 Amitesh Rout |
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Added on January 18, 2016 Last Updated on January 18, 2016 Author![]() Amitesh RoutBangalore, IndiaAboutLet me rekindle those scintillating memoirs of incandescent love and reignite your heart to blurt out unspoken dreams... more..Writing
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